Chapter 51: The Flying Centipede

This sword, as if cutting tofu, was extremely enjoyable, but it also drained Xiao Qiang's spirit. 【】

Xiao Qiang's face was pale, panting slightly, but his eyes flashed with excitement.

Sure enough, the remnants can also be cultivated, and the power is not small!

Xiao Qiang put away the Huoyun Sword, simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and entered the cultivation.

Under the guidance of the Eight Desolations Fury Spirit Technique, the spiritual energy in the valley frantically entered his body and was absorbed by the fire spirit element of the dantian.

Time flies, a month has passed quickly, Xiao Qiang finally practiced the first five moves of "Nameless Seven Swords", I dare not say that I really comprehend, but at least I can compare it to seven, seven, eighty, eight.

And after this month of meditation and cultivation, as well as the fountain from the three-legged tripod, the spiritual power in his body became more and more intense, and the lightning spirit yuan at the dantian was lifelike and became more and more dynamic.

Early this morning, Leng Qingxun drove the Black Eagle to the Fire Spirit Valley, and it was the day when Xiao Qiang went home.

Xiao Qiang was a little reluctant to leave, he could feel that he seemed to have touched the threshold of breakthrough, if he was given a little more time, he could definitely advance to the second level.

But there is no way, he can't live at his own pace, this may be that people are in the rivers and lakes, and he can't help himself.

The duel between him and Lu Zhonghe is no longer a duel between two people, nor is it his personal grudge.

Behind Lu Zhonghe are the conservative forces represented by the four peak masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and the elite interests represented by the elite disciples.

As for himself, he represents the Sword Pavilion that has been in decline for many years, and also represents the countless swords and two swords that have high hopes for him.

This heavy feeling made Xiao Qiang nervous and excited, as long as he thought about it, his fighting spirit burned brightly.

Xiao Qiang glanced at Leng Qingxun, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, you are so relieved, I will definitely be able to defeat Lu Zhonghe?!"

Leng Qingxun was stunned, smiled loudly, and did not answer Xiao Qiang's question directly, but said lightly: "Xiao Qiang, after the duel, he can stay at home for a while, and in March next year, there will be a special tasting meeting in Canglong City, where we will meet." ”

"Tasting?"

"The triennial tasting meeting is a major event of the Dongjue Federation, and the young elites from the four principalities will compete on the same stage, not only the disciples of the major sects, but also the disciples of the Four Spirit Courtyards and the Three Temples. ”

"Four Spirit Courtyards, Three Temples?!" Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be moved.

The Four Spirit Courtyards, the Three Temples, are more powerful cultivation sects than the ten major sects, and like many families of the Spirit Yuan Inheritance, they are powerful and mysterious, because they are low-key, so outsiders don't know their reputation.

In layman's terms, the ten major sects are equivalent to public schools in the Tianyin Continent, and people with qualifications and backgrounds can enter, while the Four Spirits Academy and the Three Temples are private schools, and the acceptance of apprentices is very strict, although there are not many disciples, but they are all elites and geniuses.

Xiao Qiang had mentioned it when he heard the chatter of his predecessors before, but he had never seen the characters of these seven gates.

Leng Qingxun looked at Xiao Qiang with anticipation: "Xiao Qiang, this event is an experience for you, if you can get the right to challenge the Ten Heavenly Hidden Uniques, it will be a great blessing for you and for my Sword Pavilion!"

"The right to challenge, the ten absolute hidden in the sky?" Xiao Qiang was a little confused.

Leng Qingxun said leisurely: "The so-called Ten Absolute Ones are the ten genius young men assessed by the tasting meeting, they are from the four major principalities of the Federation, the oldest is only twenty, and the youngest is as old as you, but everyone's strength has reached the Spirit Dew Realm, so they are called the Ten Heavenly Hidden Uniques!"

Rub, at the age of fifteen, you will reach the Linglu realm!

Although Xiao Qiang had heard of it before, he didn't fully believe it, and at this moment, he was confirmed by Leng Qingxun himself, and he was shocked but also extremely depressed.

All along, he has regarded Lu Zhonghe as a target to catch up, and he has been complacent for several days when he has advanced to the Yunling Realm, who would have thought that there is really such a perverted existence in this world!

But think about it, those famous children have the best medicine to temper their bodies since they were young, the best mentors, the best martial arts masters, and when the resources are exhausted, they have gained more opportunities than ordinary people.

On the other hand, to put it bluntly, he is a child of a small family who sells medicine, and he is congenital with meridian defects, so he has not stood on the same starting line with others from the beginning.

So the person who is chasing after others can only be him.

Luckily, he was gritting his teeth and catching up step by step, and one day, he would catch up with them and overtake them!

The reason why Leng Qingxun said this to himself is probably to tell himself, don't be complacent, don't just stare at one Lu Zhonghe, right?

Xiao Qiang was inexplicably nervous, and couldn't help nodding, he had just advanced to the Yunling Realm, and it didn't take long to deduce the sword intent, compared with those heavenly pride, there must be a gap.

The goal set by the master for him is to get the right to challenge, not to defeat them, which seems to be a little more realistic.

However, he could also imagine that his opponent would be countless talented teenagers from the Dongjue Federation at that time, but he was afraid that this challenge would not be so easy to get!

Leng Qingxun sent Xiao Qiang outside Zhuhai Town, and reminded in a solemn voice: "Xiao Qiang, there are some entanglements in the package I gave you before, which were left to you by the Seven Gentlemen. Remember, in March next year, be sure to rush to Canglong City!"

Xiao Qiang nodded hurriedly, watching Leng Qingxun leave, he was melancholy, why didn't he just send me home?

After a moment's pause, he walked towards the valley ahead.

In the valley is a small Warcraft take-off and landing field, the smallest Black Eagle can carry eight passengers, and the largest flying centipede can carry eighty-eight passengers, mainly to and from the capitals of the three federations and various principalities.

Fortunately, the National Day of the Blue Eagle Principality is approaching, and there are not a few disciples who go home to visit relatives, and there are three "flights" to Blue Eagle City that day.

A "sleeper" ticket for a flying centipede costs 100,000 gold coins, which is a robbery!

Xiao Qiang was reluctant to spend money, but when he thought of the tragic experience of squeezing the train station to go home in his previous life, he gritted his teeth and endured it, 100,000 is 100,000!

Seven days later, the time entered the middle of November, a heavy snow fell from the sky, outside the city of Sanhe covered in silver, the back mountain of the Xiao family manor, like a steamed white steamed bun, heavy snow, actually steaming hot.

In a ravine, a young man in a green shirt sat cross-legged on a boulder, with a three-legged tripod beside him, sitting motionless.

The power of the fire spirit between heaven and earth continued to enter his body, and was absorbed by the beating fire spirit element, and the heat emitted by the fire spirit swept the entire mountain.

The young man is Xiao Qiang, after he landed from Blue Eagle City two days ago, he carried a weight of two thousand catties, all the way over the mountains and mountains, and finally arrived here.

The snow around the boulder quickly melted, turning into cold snow water flowing on the ground, and the snowflakes in the sky also avoided Xiao Qiang, and many of them turned into water vapor and dissipated in the wind before they could fall.

When the sky was bright, Xiao Qiang's body was filled with spiritual power again, and he withdrew from his cultivation state, stood up, and strode towards the manor under the mountain.

The Xiao family manor was in a panic at the moment, and countless people stood on a high place, looking at the steaming back mountain, not knowing what was going on.

When Xiao Qiang walked to the back door of the manor, he was stopped by two samurai.

"Get out of the way, don't you even know Young Master Ben?!" Xiao Qiang stood still and couldn't help but snort coldly.

The two warriors looked at Xiao Qiang with hostility, and one said coldly: "Xiao Qiang, now the second master is in charge, and he is the head of my Hedong lineage, if you want to enter the garden, then you have to go through the main gate and hand over the prayer post!"

"Hand it to your sister!"

Xiao Qiang directly punched the two warriors out of the air, strode through the small door, and walked towards Shu Lanxuan, where the third uncle used to live.

He came directly to the Xiao family manor this time, just to take the little fat Xiao Xuegu and Xuerou back to the city, if they are too polite, they will not let them go, and there is nothing to be polite to a mercenary villain like the second master.

Xiao Qiang drove all the way in, and came to the door of Shu Lanxuan in a moment, and before he entered, he heard the sound of ho

The little fat man Xiao Xuegu has grown a head taller, wearing a short vest in winter, practicing boxing in the open space, squatting on the horse, his eyes widened, punching outward, and there was a strong wind on the fist.

"Brother Xiao Qiang will come!"

"Brother Xiao Qiang will definitely come!" The little fat man muttered while punching, his eyes were extremely firm, and his punches became more and more rapid.

Suddenly hearing the commotion outside the door, Xiao Xuegu stood up, looked in surprise, and saw the figures of two warriors flying backwards and falling heavily at his feet!

"Brother Xiao Qiang?!"

When he saw Xiao Qiang smiling at himself, the tears in the little fat man's eyes burst out of his eyes, and he ran forward quickly, hugged Xiao Qiang, and cried.

"Brother Xiao Qiang, I knew it, I knew that you would definitely come!"

Not far away, Xuerou came over with a bowl of ginseng soup, and when she saw Xiao Qiang, she threw away the tea tray with a bang, carried her skirt, and ran over in broken steps, before she could speak, tears had already fallen.

Since the uncle and their parents left the manor, this is no longer their home, although the second master did not treat them badly, but in the end they were put under house arrest, lost their freedom, and they were very aggrieved, and they spent every day in fear.

The little fat man talked every day that Xiao Qiang would come to save them, but Xiao Xuerou couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiang was really nagged, how not to make them excited?

"Brother Xiao Qiang, they said that you got into trouble in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, were demoted to a registered disciple, and were locked up, we thought we would never see you again!" Xiao Xuegu said with a sob.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, aren't I fine?" Xiao Qiang rubbed a few handfuls on the little fat man's head and urged, "Hurry up and pack up your things, let's get out of here." ”

The little fat man wiped two handfuls of tears, nodded excitedly, and pulled his sister to clean up.

After all, Xiao Xuerou was a few years older than the little fat man, and she knew some changes in the family, so she looked at Xiao Qiang with some anxiety: "Cousin, what did he say about the second uncle?"

Xiao Qiang was about to explain, when he heard hurried footsteps outside, and a familiar voice came over the high wall: "Xiao Qiang, you have been surrounded, and those who know each other will obediently come out and surrender!"